Lyrics:
Bitches talk a lot
More money in my pocket, less money on my mind
I grind, call me Mastermind, Boy it's my time to shine
I'm fine, while you get declined
respect to the raw dog family
I think it's about time I introduce myself
Alright
Look, im 39 invigorated by the fact my time was limited at 35, it's my time
I be raw with it
Break the law with it
I be raw in it
Hard hitted
Imma star in it
They be far with it
Augmented
I be God gifted
Got my cloth fitted
Wanna see something deeply haunting?
Should've seen him weeping in his sleep
Seen him sleep walking
Listen in on his sweet talking, real raw
This get you high like its cooked hard
That so raw your toes numb
You retard i go dumb
Star in this look like a movie
And really you dare not to move me
the words
My favourites rehearsed
It's, raw when I'm illustrating a verse
One hand in the paint, one paw in the dirt
I bring my creations to life with
The past and future, a line she'll draw,
In the finale's fire, awestruck and raw.
Under the banner of what once was,
She'll forge a future, defined by her
You're better, maybe not by a lot, but a little
You're the patron saint of the totally fucked
You're completely toxic. There's nothing you can't kill
Hard!
Yo, I'm stepping on the scene, like a king in his prime
Boom bap style, keeping it real every time
I'm spitting fire, fueled by the golden era
myself in the mirror, young nigga full of flaws
But in the streets, I'm a hero cause I give it to em raw
I'm just my momma's second son, and I just bought
a
Double shot of Hennessy
Crazy how your favorite rap nigga
Still in the streets
New niggas think they endin'
Beef by sendin' tweets (hahaha)
Nah, when I can
To Compare,
To the pain of the kids who made the Clothes That I Wear?
Factory suicides prevented by Tying Nets On -
For kids workin 20 cents an hour in
Glimpses of Nirvana
In the darkness of the night,
only occasionally relieved by glimpses of Nirvana
as seen through other people's windows,
Here I am in what they call preaching
I tried to forget but they weren't so patient
The pleas held no worth as the oaths that I gave them
Burnt raw in my
In the deep dark
Disheartened freak
Wreak of evilish deeds
In me fester and bleed blood
It seem that deciet
Becoming a scene
More commonly seen by me
the witness didn't show up
Look out in drug stores (but I'm slippin') bare approach the look out
Be off the block by ten, the kite was sent
Then all those
in the crowd screaming ("Yeah we like it raw!")
On wax they get the best of it (right) give 'em the rest of it
Saluting on tour, autographin bitches'
have you in the back of the Chevelle
Like what (what) hittin' it raw dogg in the butt
You was good this mornin, but tonight you a slut
Why do (good
me, no
But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody
Fame is a flaw, I give the game to you raw
Number one in the south, she can see that from afar
Stashbox by the dashbox in case they want war
Make the purple bring the green in, f*** the law
I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest
You hadn't seen your father in such a long time
He died in the arms of his lover, how dare he?
Your mother never left the house
She never married
have you in the back of the Chevelle
Like what (what) hittin' it raw dog in the butt
You was good this mornin, but tonight you a slut
Why do (good
girls by the pair
Supreme's what I smoke
Supreme's for my clothes
Go supreme in the whip in sixth gear
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
girls by the pair
Supreme's what I smoke
Supreme's for my clothes
Go supreme in the whip in sixth gear
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
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